Poems by Rebecca

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  • I cut my skin to see me bleed to feel a better...

  • Before third period I let him go
    I felt as if dead but still my blood flows...

  • Im really sorry _____, I cant do this anymore
    I\'m sick of my heart, always being torn...

  • I feel like $h1t what have I done/He tried to end...

  • They call me a h0e that’s not how I dress...

  • As i look in the mirror i notice my...
    I just want to die maybe be killed/So I'm sorry my...

  • Hurt (1)

    -A poem made is a poem spoken/A poem about my...